I'm wild again, beguiled again
A simpering, whimpering child again
Bewitched, bothered and bewildered - am I
Couldn't sleep and wouldn't sleep
When love came and told me, I shouldn't sleep
Bewitched, bothered and bewildered - am I
Lost my heart, but what of it
He is cold I agree
He can laugh, but I love it
Although the laugh's on me
I'll sing to him, each spring to him
And long, for the day that I'll cling to him
Bewitched, bothered and bewildered - am I
I'll sing to him, each spring to him
I'll long for the day when I'll cling to him
Bewitched, bothered and bewildered - am I
So bothered and bewildered - am I